Chapter 617 Are You Not Dead?
“Ah………”
Suddenly, a member of the Guardian Pavilion screamed, and then Zhao Wuji saw countless insects, ants, snakes and rats crawling into the yard quickly, and the crowded people's scalp was numb!
Wherever these things pass, no grass grows, and even the wall collapses in an instant.
"Shoot, shoot..."
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji could only shout his orders!
Bang bang bang bang………
With the sound of gunshots, they failed to hit the first few people in Dali. At this time, the few people had long been wrapped in black gas and lost their targets. These snipers could only shoot randomly!
As the insects and ants got closer, Zhao Wuji was holding a short sword in his hand, and his aura surged up, and his clothes began to be free of wind. As the Grandmaster, Zhao Wuji was able to release his energy. .??.
"drink…………"
With an angry shout, the short sword in Zhao Wuji waved towards him, and a strong wind blew up. The howling wind blew away a large area of the insects and ants in an instant, but soon the insects and ants gathered together again.
And more and more gather, many members of the Dharma Protector Pavilion are already covered with these insects and ants. Because there are too many and too small, these Dharma Protector Pavilion members have only strength, but they cannot eliminate the insects and ants on their bodies.
Fortunately, these insects and ants were not poisonous, otherwise these members of the Dharma Protector Pavilion would have been poisoned and died long ago.
"Master Zhao, let go of a way and let me go, why bother to let your subordinates suffer?"
At this time, the sound of Dali's head sounded in the black air.
Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy and he waved the short sword in his hand countless times, but every time he blows away these insects and ants, they will immediately gather together. At this time, Zhao Wuji already felt the fatigue of his body.
However, looking at his subordinates who were in pain and rolling around on the ground, Zhao Wuji was extremely embarrassed!
"Insects and ants are afraid of fire, so Master Zhao won't even know this
Bar?"
Just when Zhao Wuji was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Zhao Wuji was stunned and hurriedly looked back and found that Chen Ping had officially stood up from the ruins.
"Mr. Chen, you... aren't you dead?"
Zhao Wuji looked surprised.
"Die?" Chen Ping smiled faintly: "Don't you think I'm so easy to die, do you?"
"No, no, no, I know Mr. Chen will definitely not die..."
Zhao Wuji looked excited. After all, Chen Ping was a cultivator, so how could he die so easily?
And the Dali head looked at Chen Ping, who was unscathed, and his eyes were full of incredible!
Even if Chen Ping is not dead, his punch just now is enough to break Chen Ping's muscles and bones. His fist just now was filled with poisonous gas. If Chen Ping cannot die at this time, he should be poisoned. But now Chen Ping is standing in front of him as if nothing is wrong.
"This...how is this possible, how can you be unscathed?"
Dali head looked at Chen Ping incredibly and asked.
"Your abilities can't hurt me..."
Chen Ping smiled coldly.
Dali looked at Chen Ping's sarcastic look and was about to be madly angry!
"Prepare the torch..."
Zhao Wuji ordered loudly at this time.
Soon, the people from the Protector Pavilion began to look for everything that could burn and ignite it. As the flames grew bigger and bigger, countless insects and ants were killed or injured, and all of them retreated one after another.
Seeing that Chen Ping had found a way to restrain these insects and ants, Zhao Wuji also felt confident in his heart and looked at Dali coldly: "You are surrendering now, and you can still avoid the pain of flesh and blood. Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite..."
Zhao Wuji's short sword was in his hand, and his body suddenly shook, and his momentum swarmed. Zhao Wuji, who had originally exhausted his energy, burst out with endless combat power. "Ah..."
Suddenly, a member of the Guardian Pavilion screamed, and then Zhao Wuji saw countless insects, ants, snakes and rats crawling into the yard quickly, and the crowded people's scalp was numb!
Wherever these things pass, no grass grows, and even the wall collapses in an instant.
"Shoot, shoot..."
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji could only shout his orders!
Bang bang bang bang………
With the sound of gunshots, they failed to hit the first few people in Dali. At this time, the few people had long been wrapped in black gas and lost their targets. These snipers could only shoot randomly!
As the insects and ants got closer, Zhao Wuji was holding a short sword in his hand, and his aura surged up, and his clothes began to be free of wind. As the Grand Master realm, Zhao Wuji was able to release his energy.
"drink…………"
With an angry shout, the short sword in Zhao Wuji waved towards him, and a strong wind blew up. The howling wind blew away a large area of the insects and ants in an instant, but soon the insects and ants gathered together again.
And more and more gather, many members of the Dharma Protector Pavilion are already covered with these insects and ants. Because there are too many and too small, these Dharma Protector Pavilion members have only strength, but they cannot eliminate the insects and ants on their bodies.
Fortunately, these insects and ants were not poisonous, otherwise these members of the Dharma Protector Pavilion would have been poisoned and died long ago.
"Master Zhao, let go of a way and let me go, why bother to let your subordinates suffer?"
At this time, the sound of Dali's head sounded in the black air.
Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy and he waved the short sword in his hand countless times, but every time he blows away these insects and ants, they will immediately gather together. At this time, Zhao Wuji already felt the fatigue of his body.
However, looking at his subordinates who were in pain and rolling around on the ground, Zhao Wuji was extremely embarrassed!
"Insects and ants are afraid of fire, so Master Zhao won't even know this
Bar?"
Just when Zhao Wuji was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Zhao Wuji was stunned and hurriedly looked back and found that Chen Ping had officially stood up from the ruins.
"Mr. Chen, you... aren't you dead?"
Zhao Wuji looked surprised.
"Die?" Chen Ping smiled faintly: "Don't you think I'm so easy to die, do you?"
"No, no, no, I know Mr. Chen will definitely not die..."
Zhao Wuji looked excited. After all, Chen Ping was a cultivator, so how could he die so easily?
And the Dali head looked at Chen Ping, who was unscathed, and his eyes were full of incredible!
Even if Chen Ping is not dead, his punch just now is enough to break Chen Ping's muscles and bones. His fist just now was filled with poisonous gas. If Chen Ping cannot die at this time, he should be poisoned. But now Chen Ping is standing in front of him as if nothing is wrong.
"This...how is this possible, how can you be unscathed?"
Dali head looked at Chen Ping incredibly and asked.
"Your abilities can't hurt me..."
Chen Ping smiled coldly.
Dali looked at Chen Ping's sarcastic look and was about to be madly angry!
"Prepare the torch..."
Zhao Wuji ordered loudly at this time.
Soon, the people from the Protector Pavilion began to look for everything that could burn and ignite it. As the flames grew bigger and bigger, countless insects and ants were killed or injured, and all of them retreated one after another.
Seeing that Chen Ping had found a way to restrain these insects and ants, Zhao Wuji also felt confident in his heart and looked at Dali coldly: "You are surrendering now, and you can still avoid the pain of flesh and blood. Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite..."
Zhao Wuji had a short sword in his hand, and his body suddenly shook, and his momentum swarmed up. Zhao Wuji, who had originally exhausted his energy, burst out with endless combat power at this time.
Chapter completed!